[Hook]
The fiends are knocking at my door
Should I give them what they're asking for?

They want it (want it), need it (need it), have it (have it)
Woah, (Yeah)
Knock Madness

So what the $#&@ yall need from me
I'm here to make these fiends believe
They want it (want it), need it (need it), have it (have it)

Woah, (Yeah)
Knock Madness


[Verse 1]
Yeah, I promised you ^!$$%s an album
You've been patiently waiting now the day is finally present

I took my time with this %#@!
I put my mind into every line
Cuz when it's out I ain't tryna regret it

^!$$%s get overhyped and all they hits go stale
Because they %#@! don't sell
Now that's a big old fail

But the punch is a lot harder when you clip your nails
^!$$%s, how you expect to drive when you ain't get your L's?
You was the next big thing while I was last

You was popping tags while I was mad
Chilling in my pad with my rhyming pad
Tryna record with no door so I hear my mom and dad

Arguing upstairs so I gotta wait 'til the drama pass
Cause my mom be picking that %#@! up
But I ain't wanna give up

I'd exhale fast even if I did suck
You want the madness then come and get some
I'm taking the cake

And all that's left for yall is the pieces I bit from
See I ain't buddy-buddy with rappers because that %#@! is fake
Most of yall morals is $#&@ed up, we on a different page

You get no props just cuz you getting paid
If you garbage we ain't doing business, point blank, I discriminate
And I don't do no bull%#@! collabs to get my name popping

I ain't even consider the safe option
And I just say Hopsin, I paid homage, now I'm straight wildin'
Now turn this %#@! up while the bass knocking

Now c'mon

[Hook]



[Verse 2]

And I be getting comments like
"Hop, What's the hold up with your new %#@! man?
You be taking forever son

Yo I'mma stop waiting
I'm getting my hopes up
With your work ethic it ain't gon' ever come

You had the XXL cover in 2012
And I thought you would soon prevail
But homie, you ain't doing well

You hit us with that Ill Mind %#@!
And that was cool as hell
But when it comes to your album

You ain't ever got no news to tell
Your whole career is just a train wreck
You toured around the world for 3 years

But you always performed the same set
I been asked you to come to my city
But you ain't came yet

I guess you ain't in it for love
You just want that pay check
If I was you, then I wouldn't be too proud

You signed Dizzy not too long ago
And he's bigger than you now
You said you saving hip hop

Well save this %#@!"
And all I hear is wack ^!$$%s
And I hate this %#@!

Homie I stopped being a scrub because of you
I stopped playing these (*##$es in the club before the love because of you
My dad heard your song and he stopped doing drugs because of you
I learned to rap and even built a lil buzz because of you
But you take it for granted thinking you have it made

Sitting back in the shade
Hopsin, there's people that you have to save
This is beyond music
You speak life into these mother$#&@ers
Hop, you have a gift, so when you gon' use it?"

Damn, I have that much of an impact?
My rhymes did that?
Sometimes, I really feel my %#@!'s wack
That's why I kick back
But $#&@ this %#@!, yo where my pen at?

I'm about to kill this %#@! and make ^!$$%s just wanna quit rap
I'm causing havoc
Laying the rappers like a hammock
If I want the $#&@ing planet, I can have it
Now try to snatch it

Only God can stop my violent habits
You ^!$$%s average
I ain't even in my prime and still I'm twice the savage
C'mon

[Hook]